Chapter Four-Hundred and Fifty-Seven: Kill with One’s Own Hands

Gu Man looked Yun Liu up and down and said, "A woman like you is only a phase for Young Master Lan. Once the novelty wears off… Do you really think he likes you? Hah! You're just a tool to warm his bed."

Gu Man snickered behind her hand. "By the way, does that childhood sweetheart brother of yours know about your affair? He'll probably be terribly heartbroken if he does, won't he?" 

Nowadays, Yun Liu hated it when people mention Yun Zhang the most; it disgusted her. Anger boiled in Yun Liu's heart when Gu Man brought him up. She picked up a wine bottle at the side and swung it at Gu Man.

Gu Man had never expected Yun Liu to get physical. She screamed in fear and shielded her head with her hands. However, she didn't hear the sound of glass shattering. She carefully opened her eyes and saw Xi Cheng had Yun Liu's wrist gripped tightly in his grasp. 

Xi Cheng frowned and asked, "What do you think you're doing?"